Volume 2: Rebuke Fang Xuan Chapter 86: Three Conditions
The first chapter is here
Ask for support, ask for support, thank you
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Two minutes ago.
Meng Zuo came to the door according to the front desk doctor's instructions, but found that the electronic screen at the door displayed the words "Medical consultation, do not disturb".
"It's worthy of a doctor, I'll be busy with the next one as soon as I'm done. Meng Zuo nodded approvingly, ready to wait quietly at the door for Dr. Wang's treatment to end.
However, he suddenly heard something not quite right.
It stands to reason that Wang Jiaren deliberately pasted soundproof cotton on the door and wall, and it should be difficult for people outside to know what is happening inside, but Meng Zuo is not an ordinary person, his physical quality in all aspects is far beyond that of ordinary people, including hearing.
"Hey, hey, hey, I'll take care of your ......"
Meng Zuo was stunned for a moment, and immediately remembered that Qin Xiaoling held his hand as soon as she came up, and she was very open.
Do doctors and patients talk like that now?
Times have changed?
Meng Zuo leaned in and listened carefully.
The next moment, his facial expression became extremely weird.
He heard the sound of sucking saliva, the sound of the fabric being torn, and even the whispering of a man, specifically what Meng Zuo didn't hear, but the man's tone was strange.
Is this doing AMSR?
Is the hospital also starting to do earlash now?
Meng Zuo touched his chin, thoughtful.
"Hey, hey, hey, in order to serve you little girl, brother, I'm bleeding!"
Well?
Meng Zuo frowned, but the next moment he relaxed.
Dr. Wang should mean ......
Serve patients regardless of the cost, right? Dr. Wang, who can be the attending physician in the VIP ward!
Dedicated!
Meng Zuo secretly gave Comrade Wang Jiaren a thumbs up.
Immediately afterward, he heard the sound of violent and rapid breathing, and then clearly heard Dr. Wang's words.
"Come on, Qin Xiaoling, my little heart, I've been waiting for more than a year, and I've finally got you!"
Qin Xiaoling?
Isn't that the one next to my bed just now?
B, ah no, C......
Something isn't right!
I'm afraid this is not healing, this is a crime!
This grandson actually used the position of a doctor to play nurse?
Is this human?
Meng Zuo suddenly realized, angry, and slammed the door, but remembered that the door was locked and could not be opened at all.
No, saved!
Can't pull it open, can't I hit it yet?
Meng Zuo took a few steps back, then slammed sideways towards the door as if he were a bull hitting a tree.
Bang!
Syllable!
The momentum of Han Chao and Su Hai collided with the power of Han Niu.
The door fell, slamming into the marble floor, smashing a crack.
In an instant, smoke filled the air, and dust rose everywhere.
Meng Zuo waved his hand and waited to stand quietly in the doorway, expressionless, waiting for the smoke and dust to clear.
"What son of a son did it? Do you know that you're damaging public property? If you don't give me an explanation today......
When the smoke cleared to the side, Meng Zuo heard Dr. Wang's scolding.
Meng Zuo didn't say a word, took a few steps forward, and saw the woman on the bed clearly.
Qin Xiaoling's eyes were closed, her clothes were disheveled, her nurse's uniform was torn to the point that there were a few pieces of rags left, and there was a red blood mark on her chest, which seemed to have been scratched by Wang Jiaren just now.
Meng ...... Mr. Meng, why are you back?" asked Wang Jiaren timidly.
"You're in a doctor's visit, don't disturb?"
"No, no, Xiaoling is a little unwell, I ...... I'll hypnosis her and give her a massage, you misunderstood......" Wang Jiaren still wanted to make a final quibble.
Meng Zuo lowered his head and looked at Wang Jiaren's lower body playfully.
Wang Jiaren suddenly realized something, followed Meng Zuo's gaze, and immediately bent down and clamped his legs.
"Human nature, human nature......"
Meng Zuo snorted coldly, stepped forward, grabbed Wang Jiaren's collar, and lifted him up.
Wang Jiaren hung in the air, his feet fluttering vigorously.
That's a lot of strength!
Meng Zuo carried him, and his hand didn't shake at all.
"You're in a doctor's visit, don't disturb?"
"You're worthy of being a doctor?"
Meng Zuo's voice gritted his teeth, his eyes full of anger.
Wang Jiaren wanted to defend himself, but he was strangled by his neck, unable to breathe, and unable to speak.
"As a doctor, do you break the oath of a medical student?"
Meng Zuo suddenly said this thoughtlessly, and then didn't give Wang Jiaren a chance to answer, and memorized it on his own.
"Health is tied to life.
When I enter the sacred medical institution, I solemnly swear:
I volunteer to dedicate myself to medicine, love the motherland, be loyal to the people, abide by medical ethics, respect teachers and discipline, study hard, work tirelessly, strive for excellence, and develop in an all-round way.
I am determined to do my best to eliminate the pain of mankind, help the perfection of health, maintain the sanctity and honor of medical skills, save lives and help the wounded, and strive for the development of the motherland's medical and health undertakings and the physical and mental health of mankind all my life. ”
Word for word, without a hint of stuckness.
"Do you know how to carry it?"
"I ......" Wang Jiaren held back a word, but was interrupted by Meng Zuo in a blink of an eye.
"You're worthy of being a doctor?" Meng Zuo repeated.
"The doctor is benevolent, saves the wounded, gives the patient the opportunity to choose, and at the same time gives him the courage to fight, sometimes to heal, often to help, always to comfort. And what about you? What are you doing?"
Meng Zuo glanced at Qin Xiaoling, who was unconscious.
"Using his capacity as the attending doctor, Director Wang, to do such an obscene deed? Let me think about it, this should be the first time, right?"
Wang Jiaren panicked in his heart and fluttered even more.
"Is it still tax evasion, ostensibly pretending to be charitable and privately making oil and water? Pretending to do all kinds of inspections to make extra money?"
He, how he knows everything.
Wang Jiaren was about to cry, he thought that those things were seamless, Meng Zuo could come up with them all out of thin air just by thinking about it.
"You don't deserve to be a doctor!"
Rumble!
Meng Zuo flicked his hand to the left, and Wang Jiaren, a high-fat human scum, was thrown to the medicine cabinet.
Click!
The glass shattered, the planks collapsed.
The medicine fell like a torrential rain and smashed on Wang Jiaren's body.
"Ouch hey!"
Meng Zuo ignored Wang Jiaren's painful wail, but walked straight to Qin Xiaoling's side.
Qin Xiaoling is now lying on the hospital bed, her face is flushed, her eyes seem to be closed, and there seems to be a slit left, obviously she should be in a coma, but her breathing is not very steady.
"You drugged her?"
Meng Zuo understood everything by the way, and tilted his head and looked at Wang Jiaren coldly.
"Oops, it hurts me......"
Wang Jiaren spread his legs, covered his head, as if he didn't hear, and shouted pain over there.
Meng Zuo was so angry that his blood was surging, and he stepped on Wang Jiaren's position in the middle.
"Ah!!h
The entire second floor heard the howl of a pig.
Wang Jiaren was paralyzed on the ground, the severe pain had numbed him, and he felt it very clearly.
Meng Zuo stepped on it like this, and inserted himself into it.
Shrink the sun into the belly!
And maybe you won't be able to get out in this life.
"You...... You ......" Wang Jiaren raised his index finger and pointed at Meng Zuo.
Syllable!
A slap in the face!
Wang Jiaren was stunned, looking at Meng Zuo who was squatting down, he couldn't say a word, he had never suffered such a shame in his life.
"Where's my clothes?" Meng Zuo asked.
"I ...... I ...... "Wang Jiaren is afraid, he is really afraid."
This Meng Zuo is far more ruthless than he imagined.
He was about to answer, but Meng Zuo gave him another slap in the face.
Syllable!
Louder and crisper than the first one.
Bang Bang Bang ......
Before it was over, Meng Zuo's left and right hands fought each other left and right, crackling for a minute at a speed that could only see the afterimage of two hands with the naked eye.
A minute later.
Meng Zuo saw that Wang Jiaren's face was really swollen into a pig's head, so he shook his hand and stopped slapping him.
"Vomit ......" Wang Jiaren also looked at Meng Zuo, he didn't hold back, quickly lowered his head, spit out a mouthful of blood to the ground, and spit out three or four teeth by the way.
The slut is like this, reason with him, he always has crooked reasons that you can't refute, you can only rely on other means to solve him, and when you subdue him, even if he vomits blood miserably, he will tilt his head for fear of vomiting on you.
Wang Jiaren eased up a little and muttered something with his swollen mouth.
"Okay, you don't have to answer me, I can't hear what you're saying. "Meng Zuo thinks he has a bad mouth when he talks to him now.
"I'll give you three tasks. Meng Zuo raised three fingers in his right hand.
Meng Zuo looked at Qin Xiaoling, and his eyes showed a little distress.
"First, give her an antidote. ”
"Second, find out my clothes and give her a spare coat, her clothes are made like this by you, and she can't wear them. ”
"Third, call us a car, and then pack everything here, and you can pay for it. ”